This is a song about "Jordanian son"

// [but the kid is not my son]

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

We have nothing in common

I'm scary aren't i son

Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

So you better run better run son

I'm caged up in state prison

Okay...you should not hate me son

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I'ma son you, no irv gotti

Beautiful are thou, africa

I'm the bastard son of a

From alaska son and i'm

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme